The peace before the storm G.Stannus There’s nothing like the peace that precedes the thunderstorm, the calm that accompanies the warmth -and...
When I used to get stoned or smashed as we often called it I was hopeless. Simple thoughts found chasms, the crossing...
Who loves me, as did Allah love the prophet…”/ I couldn’t breathe My home a barren bed pillowed in fear Where I...
I heard the calling of the Robin … Download to read the full poem in its proper rythmic form: The_Robin_Poem_for_TT.docx
An autumn evening As autumn days close, and breezy tones appear, leaves inherit the season, and seek refuge on the ground. Night...
A judge in Chile has ordered an investigation into the death, in 1973, of the Nobel prize-winning poet, Pablo Neruda, following allegations...
It was all the bloody editors’ fault I’m sure you will agree I never thought they’d publish this for everyone to see...
Dear Editor, Muse India, the literary eJournal published from India (www.museindia.com) is a free and non-commercial site to showcase Indian literature to...
The Ark Kim Peart Pouring cappuccinos A spit of love for every dreamo Hangin out in Byron Bay Whichever way the wind...
I have attempted sartorially to time-travel tonight. Jacket, tie, shirt and David Bowie … all from the 70s. Now, to when I...